The Lu Family's mine was a corpse mine, with Zombies hidden inside.
The five Mine Cultivators who had vanished earlier and died in such miserable states had been eaten by the Zombies in the Mine Mountain.
Zhang Quan killed people, bought corpses, refined corpses, and sent the finished Zombies to the Lu Family.
And the Lu Family had hidden these Zombies in the Mine Mountain.
They had also laid down tight formations, sealing the Zombies away so no one would notice.
Mo Hua frowned.
What exactly was the Lu Family trying to do?
And that traitor—what status did he actually have in the Lu Family?
Mo Hua glanced at the heavily guarded Mine Mountain.
To be able to mobilize this much manpower and resources, set up formations, and guard the Mine Mountain, that traitor had to be, at the very least, an Elder with real power in the Lu Family, or perhaps a highly respected guest official.
As long as he could dig out this traitor, everything would be easily solved, like a blade meeting bamboo.
"But who on earth could this traitor be..."
Mo Hua had no clue for the time being, and after he went back, he kept thinking about it.
Even when he was eating, he was somewhat absent-minded. As he ate, his mind wandered and he stared off into space.
Bai Zixi nudged him with her arm and said softly, "Eat properly."
"Oh." Mo Hua came back to himself and nodded.
Bai Zisheng leaned his head over and asked quietly, "What are you thinking about?"
Mo Hua looked up at Mr. Zhuang. Seeing that Mr. Zhuang was drinking on his own and paying no attention to their whispered conversation, he also lowered his voice and said, "I'm thinking about the Lu Family."
"What about them?" Bai